Chapter 294
Chapter 294
Chapter 294
"This baby is amazing, and she is so tall!" Grandma Kong Pengyu didn't spend much time watching the game, but what she said reflected Azmond's impression on ordinary people.
In the Iranian team's 442 formation, Azmon and Thrall play double forwards. They can bring a huge threat to the Chinese team, especially Azmon's personal ability, he is enough to single out a central defender like Battelle.
"Keep your position, don't mess up, cheer up." Di Xiaoliang loudly reminded his teammates to concentrate.
Although the game didn't start long, Di Xiaoliang played every minute as if it was the last minute, and he couldn't relax for a second.
Even so, the Chinese team was still relatively weak on the field. In the opening few minutes, the Iranian team continuously attacked their defense.
Shortly after Azmon hit the crossbar, he directed and performed a beautiful attack with the help of his teammates.
Azmon succeeded in "sneak attacking" Xu Wenli on the right side of the midfield, cut off the ball at Xu Wenli's feet, and immediately turned to the half court on the Chinese team's side.
The Chinese team had just formed a siege. Xu Wenli helped Mu Dingyong organize from behind, but was reversed by a steal in an instant.
Thrall quickly crossed to the left, Azmon sent a long pass to the front left, and continued to accelerate towards the center.
The scene turned into a two-on-four situation, with Mu Dingyong and Yu Fei following Azmon, Zheng Yubao going to follow Thrall, and Battelle dragging behind.
Zheng Yubao was running next to Sal, but the opponent was very strong, and he kept the ball under his feet all the way.
Thrall stepped on the ball on the edge of the penalty area, turned and ran back, Azmon continued to rush into the penalty area without stopping, and he quickly made a cross.
The ball fell forward, and Azmon rushed forward before everyone else, leaned back, and sent the ball backward. This cooperation is amazing.
Everyone's attention followed Azmon to the side of the goal. Thrall passed the ball to the front point. Azmon headed the ball and hit the goal. The ball was thrown to the back of the goal. No one expected They will play like this, and Mu Dingyong is ready to wait for Azmon to hold the ball before restricting him.
Fortunately, the falling speed of this header is relatively slower than that of ordinary headers, so Lin Feizhuo has enough opportunities to save the ball.
I saw him move a few steps sideways, leap forward, touch the ball with one hand, and shut it out.
"Good ball, good ball!" Di Xiaoliang has already rushed over and kicked the ball out with his big feet to prevent anyone from taking advantage of it. "Everyone's defense is very good, let's continue!"
In the 21st minute of the game, the Chinese team did not have a decent attack in the first 20 minutes. This time they ushered in a good opportunity through a series of attempts.
The Chinese team's midfield triangular formation was forced to be compressed into a line. The two wingers Kong Pengyu and Yu Mai also moved their positions back a lot to help the team control the midfield. Mi Du stood in front alone. , The formation has basically changed from 433 to 451.
Although Yu Mai withdrew, he continued to play on the wing, while Kong Pengyu played a more flexible position. In addition to the wing, he was still cruising in the ribs and the middle.
Xu Wenli and Di Xiaoliang passed the ball back and forth to the left, and the left passed the ball back to them. This side was already restricted by the opponent, and it was difficult for Yu Mai to speed up.
If the left side doesn't work, try the right side, but Kong Pengyu didn't go to the right side, but kept trying to dribble in the area of the right rib and the center.
The Iranian team's core idea for defending players like Kong Pengyu is to reduce the space for movement. Their defensive players draw the distance between themselves and Kong Pengyu very close.
Xu Wenli and Kong Pengyu used their skills of moving in a small space to the fullest. Although they were still unable to form a goal, they tormented the patience of the Iranian players.
Suddenly, Kong Pengyu, who had been dribbling the ball horizontally, took the ball and made an emergency stop, and continued to start along the original route, shaking the players behind him, and immediately turned around and accelerated to the right. The pace was very fast, as if to Take a shot.
This series of actions also made the players of the Iranian team think that he had lost his patience and was about to attack the goal. The focus of defense suddenly came to Kong Pengyu.
Kong Pengyu just wanted to attract their attention, and then he made the usual shooting action, looking at the ball, but showed his intention to pass the ball the moment he touched the ball.
He dunked the ball hard, sent a slash, forced the ball into the penalty area, and gave it behind the defender!
Mi on that side did not expect Kong Pengyu to send such a pass, and his reaction was a bit slow. When he was about to touch the ball, the goalkeeper had already got the ball.
"Oh! A waste of waste! Oh yo! Almost!" The fans in the stands felt very regretful that Midu was so close to the ball.
Mi Du sighed annoyedly, and gave Kong Pengyu a thumbs up, expressing his appreciation for his wonderful biography.
"Concentrate! Don't panic, don't panic! Watch that person!" Zhong Weiguo was still commanding excitedly from the sidelines. He was a little disappointed by the missed opportunity of Midu this time.
"There's still not enough time. After so many trials, if you don't practice well, it's easy to go wrong." Cheng Youcheng stood in the command area with his hands folded, thinking about the situation on the court.
"Why don't you try to replace Qi Yang and Meng Hezhou?" Zhong Weiguo was obviously anxious, and he wanted to change people now.
"Tsk." Cheng Youcheng smashed his mouth and said, "Why are you in a hurry again, you can't change people now, wait a minute, it's not like you can't beat them at all."
"To be honest, I want to go up and kick it, it's so heartbreaking." Zhong Weiguo was so anxious that he lost his usual image.
"You? Forget it." Cheng Youcheng glanced at him, "You go up, maybe you can't play as well as them?"
"I'm not saying they played stinkingly, but I saw this situation and couldn't play, but I was 'gluten' to death!"
"You're in your tens, I don't even bother to talk about you." Cheng Youcheng smiled, "Okay, okay, as an assistant coach, please watch the game peacefully, and yell at me to remind them if you have nothing to do. "
Zhong Weiguo nodded, his eyes focused on the field again, and continued to pay attention to the performance of the players on the field.
In the 29th minute of the game, after some perseverance, the goal of the Chinese team was broken, and it was Azmon who scored the goal.
The Iranian team's No. 5 Karim and No. 19 Saman are the double midfielders in their 442 formation. They ensure the connection of the central axis one after the other.
This goal originated from their organization. No. 19 Saman passed the ball straight from the backcourt to No. 5 Karim on the center line.
At this time, the Chinese team's midfield position was too scattered, which gave Karim a space to pass the ball. He quickly sent a through ball and sent the ball behind the midfielder Mu Dingyong before the Chinese team's midfield recovered. at the foot of Sal.
As soon as Thrall took the ball, Battelle forced it out and grabbed it ferociously, and Thrall was also interfered by him the moment he turned around.
Azmon had already obliquely inserted to Battelle's original position, and Thrall quickly passed the ball after taking a few steps.
Yu Fei was teased by Azmon at this time, Azmon stopped and dribbled, it looked like a player stopped the ball too big, and ran laterally to avoid Yu Fei.
Then, facing the gate guarded by Lin Feizhuo, he adjusted a bit, and kicked directly in front of the goal to complete a powerful shot!
Even though Lin Feizhuo has three heads and six arms, he can't seal all the gaps in the goal, not to mention that he doesn't have three heads and six arms, and his save failed to stop Azmon's shot...
(End of this chapter)
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